Qin Mo became more and more confident, the core of the Fighting Holy Body was one word, "Battle!" After entering the ruins, the Holy Body seemed to come alive all of a sudden.

It was passed on to him several times in a row, and those fighting intentions were still rising, Qin Mo could easily judge according to the strength of the battle intent, they were also constantly getting stronger, and he was high-spirited to refine the purple blood golden ginseng.

He put the purple blood ginseng in his mouth, gently biting the epidermis with his teeth, and suddenly a cool and astringent liquid entered his mouth. This juice turned out to be purple, emitting bursts of light.

This is where the name of Purple Blood Golden Ginseng comes from. This is purple blood!

As soon as the ginseng liquid of the purple blood golden ginseng entered the body, it automatically flowed to the whole body soothingly, he kept refining his body by running the exercises, and there was a trace of unstable mana that had been cultivated too fast in the past, and it became solid, Qin Mo could clearly feel that the foundation of the entire body had become very stable.

It's like the foundation, fill it up step by step, and if there are still a few loose pieces, the whole house will fall down as soon as the wind blows.

The current Qin Mo is also like this, before advancing to the first level, the hidden danger will be eliminated.

After Qin Mo took the Golden Blood Xuanshen, he eliminated the hidden dangers of cultivation. It took some effort to slide to the bottom of the cliff, after all, the multicolored crowned snake is also a good thing.

Snake gall is an antidote and is extremely rare. The bloodline is extraordinary, put it into the storage bag as food, and the most important one, it is possible to extract a trace of the dragon's blood, although the probability is very small, but the bloodline of the demon beast in the ruins is pure, which greatly increases the chance, and it is not good to waste it.

A turbulent sea of fog, the aura of the water attribute is extremely strong, if the monks who practice the water attribute exercises see it, they must be extremely red-eyed, one day of cultivation here is worth three days outside, and after many years, the cultivation will advance by leaps and bounds.

In the sea of fog, a huge ancient city is completely covered by countless white bones and corpses, the city exudes an ancient and mysterious atmosphere, and on the city wall, countless corpses are standing, as if guarding the ancient city in front of them.

Even so, you can still feel the terrifying aura emanating from it.

This is an extremely terrifying demon city, a magic city that can devour all life. Faintly, you can see that even the city walls are inlaid with corpses.

Lu Jing, who was taken to the ancient city as soon as he entered the ruins, stood out through layers of tests and became a victor, looked at a scripture book in his hand.

The ancient scripture is simple and unpretentious, and from the outside, it seems to be an ordinary ancient book. However, when you look carefully at the past, you will find that on the bone book, the magic patterns and textures seem to contain the truth of heaven and earth, as if you are seeing a boundless demon domain.

Those magic patterns are constantly changing, and they are transformed into ancient Taoist texts - "The First Demon Sutra".

This technique is clearly a peerless magic skill.

A trace of demonic energy emanating from the ancient scriptures has a terrifying demonic intent that turns into a demon after ten thousand calamities, and at a glance, it seems to see the ancestor of ten thousand demons, the demon god of the world, with boundless power

"Devil!Devil!!"

In my mind, I don't know when, suddenly a black 'demon' word appeared, flooding my mind, as if there was a mysterious voice constantly emitting magic sounds, as if to imprint the magic word directly into the soul. Utterly indelible.

But there is no doubt that this is a peerless magic scripture. If you can succeed in cultivating, you will definitely be able to become the ancestor of all demons, the demon of demons.

He was taken away from the time he entered the ruins, and he went through many tests of life and death before he passed the approval of the Demon Sutra.

It is not so much that he chose Lu Jing, it is better to say that Lu Jing chose it, in those tests, if it is a little inappropriate, it will not succeed, but Lu Jing, an ordinary person with extremely poor qualifications and no cultivation, can actually break through layer by layer, it is like the Lord of Destiny.

In terms of the fit between the two, that's 100 percent.

In the past, the ruthless emperor went from an ordinary person who couldn't cultivate, take the road of the demon path, create his own heaven-swallowing demon skills, make up for his body with all things, and kill a road to heaven by force.

Lu Jingpan sat on the ground, his eyes were slightly closed, his breathing was steady, his chest rose and fell between exhalation and inhalation, and a mysterious suction gushed out from his mouth and nose, and all the negative spiritual energy in this demon city surged to Lu Jing's side, majestic.

He runs the exercises of the Demon Sutra, and these demonic qi are like courtiers seeing the emperor, they are docile and incredible, and they automatically line up very rhythmically into the body to refine the physical body.

Attract the negative essence of heaven and earth, quench the flesh, and give birth to mana!

As time passed, his flesh continued to strengthen, and a trace of excitement overflowed on his little face.

And these extra spaces were filled with demonic energy in an instant.

This is a crazy ascension speed, Lu Jing can feel that his body is soaring, his whole body is full of energy, and the blood and qi in his body are constantly surging.

Crackling!

The sound of fried beans came from his body, and every piece of flesh and blood bloomed with strong blood qi, fused together, and the whole flesh had a sense of strength and unforged.

In his eyes, there were two faint "demon" characters floating and floating, looking very illusory, and there were wisps of mystical fluctuations.

It was also at this time that Lu Jing realized, his fists clenched instantly, accompanied by bursts of bones colliding, and the Great Perfection of the Four Realms of the Foundation had arrived.

With a buzz, the energy in his body rushed in, poured into the fist, the whole fist became terrifying, the oppressed air was exploding, there was an unintentional, this feeling of becoming stronger, it was really good!

The Demon City seems to have completed its mission, but the demonic energy in the city is constantly flowing, and the Demon City is gradually shrinking, turning into the size of a palm, and coming to Lu Jing's hands.

Rumble~

At this moment, Lu Jing felt a shock in his mind, and shot out a ray of transparent ghostly light from the Demon Sutra.

The transparent rays of ghostly light, like a ray of divine light, pierced through the cliffs, passed through the ancient ruins, went straight to the blue sky and white clouds, and even rushed up to the vast galaxy, competing with all things in the universe.

Lu Jing couldn't describe the power of the transparent glow rays, but he seemed to have the illusion of piercing through all things in the world at a glance.

The moment he opened his eyes, Lu Jing didn't know what impact he had had on the world.

He could only be sure that some of the power of the First Demon Sutra had gradually "awakened".

Just to feel it, a trace of its residual power.

Lu Jing couldn't help but feel a little regretful, he could feel the strength of that trace of power, but it didn't seem to be something he could control, so he was out of this level.

Inside a green pavilion.

"Wow!"

A handsome man dressed in white suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood and woke up from the retreat.

"What's going on?"

The Cloud King's face was pale, and his body and mind kept trembling, it was an autonomous act that came from the depths of his soul's bloodline.

Meanwhile.

Qinghua Continent, a vast and vast area, from far to near, all the existence above the feudal marquis, the soul and blood produce inexplicable tremors.

The higher the cultivation, the stronger this feeling becomes. In particular, those who were in deep retreat were interrupted in the middle of the retreat and vomited blood on the spot.

Until a certain moment, that trembling feeling disappeared out of thin air.

And this is the moment when Lu Jing successfully cultivated the Demon Sutra, and the demon is the natural enemy of the immortals.